The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

This will be an exam that will determine the fate of many people.

Although most of the parents outside the exam hall were saying the same thing: "Don't be nervous."

But they looked even more nervous than the test takers.

In addition, phrases like "Read the questions carefully and don't be careless" make the child even more nervous.

Only the instructions from the yellow-vested men parked on the side of the road sounded a bit odd:

"If you can pass the exam, then take it; if you can't, then forget it. Don't make things difficult for yourself. Just fill in all the answers."

"understood."

Shang Qingya was being chased around and earnestly instructed like a primary school student on the roadside.

At that moment, she wanted to rush into the examination room as quickly as possible.

If she listened any longer, she was afraid she would forget all the knowledge she had reviewed.

Lu Yuan's mouth was like a machine gun, constantly chattering away:

"Want to bring a popsicle in?"

"If you don't pass the exam, go to a construction site. You can learn some house design knowledge there. Practice makes perfect."

"Delivering food is fine too; it's hard work, but you can still earn a good amount."

"Hurry up and take the exam. After you finish this one, I'll take you to an internet cafe to relax."

Everyone else was walking slowly and leisurely.

Shang Qingya walked faster and faster, her legs moving forward like motors, as if a dog was chasing her.

Seeing that she had finally escaped the ear-piercing noise, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief and began to slow her pace.

A voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Shang Qingya, which school are you planning to apply to?"

She knew who it was with her eyes closed.

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Shen Jiabei, a persistent ghost.

So she wasn't going to answer the question, and her pace quickened again after she had just slowed down.

The exam hasn't even started yet.

The tribulation has begun.

But Shang Qingya quickened her pace.

Shen Jia quickened his pace, determined to ask one question:

"I just want to ask where you're taking the exam?"

"What's it to you?"

"I want to know if you will leave Beihai."

"What does it matter to you whether I leave or not?"

Shang Qingya was a little puzzled.

It's one thing for you to bully me in high school, but now that I'm in college, you're still chasing after me and trying to kill me?

"If you're leaving, please let me know in advance so I can move in."

???

Upon hearing these lewd words, Shang Qingya was completely stunned.

Actually, the idea of ​​cohabitation is still quite shocking for girls of this age.

She had no choice.

If she didn't go to Lu Yuan's house, she had nowhere else to go.

But Shen Jia lives in a big villa, so why would she go to a distant place to mooch off someone?

"With your grades so good, you definitely wouldn't stay in a small place like Beihai, right?"

Shen Jiayue's expression grew increasingly excited as he spoke, conveying a sense of great ambition about to be realized.

She said, "I know you. You definitely won't give up a better opportunity and will go to a better university."

"so what?"

"So I'll follow your lead and take over Lu Yuan!"

Ever since Lu Yuan resolved her family's issues.

Shen Jia then launched a formal offensive against Lu Yuan.

Despite her best efforts, she made absolutely no progress.

Lu Yuan rejected her outright and blocked all her contact methods.

After repeated setbacks, Shen Jia finally came up with an ultimate trick after much contemplation.

"With your successful experience right before my eyes, why would I need to look for any other methods?"

Yes, that's the solution Shen Jia came up with.

Since Shang Qingya has already succeeded, let's just copy her.

As for Shang Qingya?

After all, they were once best friends.

Shen Jia knows Shang Qingya very well; her biggest goal is to get into a good university.

I would never stay in such a small place as Beihai.

Lu Yuan will stay in Beihai to deliver food, and that's when her opportunity comes!

"Ya Ya, don't be too resentful. I apologize for what happened before, and I'll grant you any request you make."

Shen Jia's apology seemed very sincere.

However, Shang Qingya flatly refused her and turned to head straight for the teaching building.

"I will never forgive you, and you can forget about moving into my house."

"How did this become your house?!"

Shen Jia followed behind her, lifting the bar.

But there was no response.

But in Shen Jia's view, it was clear that Shang Qingya herself didn't know what to do.

The only option is an ostrich-like approach.

...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

These three days seem quite special.

But once you actually experience it, you'll find it's just an ordinary three days.

It was like a regular mock test.

Until the last bell rang and the exam paper was handed to the invigilator.

This signifies the official end of a phase of one's life.

There were many parents waiting at the entrance of the examination hall, and many more were taking pictures of the school gate with their mobile phones.

One of the essential steps we must take every year.

The first person to walk out of the examination room will shout out their wish to the camera that has been waiting at the door.

People crowded together, eagerly waiting at the school gate.

Lu Yuan was also waiting, because he hadn't done much work in the past few days.

They deliberately wander the streets waiting for someone they're destined to meet, including candidates who forgot their admission tickets, went to the wrong exam venue, or were stuck in traffic and missed their exam.

If you've already experienced the life of a food delivery driver, wouldn't it be a waste of the simulation if you didn't do something good?

He was also smiling as he watched the electric sliding gate at the school entrance slowly open.

I wondered what wish the first person to come out would shout.

"Yes, I want to be Ayaka Kamisato's dog!"

Or should we "strengthen the Jetpack"?

Or perhaps they would throw their exam admission ticket away and shout, "The Heart of Africa, I've lost it!"

"It's out! It's out!"

The people around shouted in unison as they watched the first figure jogging towards the school gate.

Hearing the terrible lines, Lu Yuan tried his best to get closer to the front and wait to see the show.

Until he saw that the first person to run out was Shen Jia.

He immediately had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.

Just as I was about to turn around and walk back...

He discovered that the congested crowd had blocked all his escape routes.

Until a voice reached his ears.

At that moment, he knew it was too late.

"I want to confess my feelings to the person I like, his name is Lu Yuan!"

From the perspective of a spectator watching the spectacle.

This is clearly the thing that will pique the interest of the most people.

Because those game or anime references used by students are not things that can be understood by all age groups.

You can confess your feelings, and everyone will understand what you mean.

"Wa ...

"Roar roar roar roar roar".

The cheers and applause started at the same time; everyone enjoyed watching the excitement.

Undeterred by the stares, Shen Jia, standing at the school gate, loudly recited the lines she had prepared long ago.

"I know that puppy love is wrong, and I know that I should focus on my studies, so I chose to express my feelings to Lu Yuan today."

"Which one is Lu Yuan?" Everyone searched for Lu Yuan's figure in the crowd.

"The one wearing the yellow vest is Lu Yuan!"

People were looking for people wearing yellow vests in the crowd.

The gaze fell on a few deliverymen, who all waved their hands, saying they weren't them.

But no one's gaze lingered on Lu Yuan.

Because Lu Yuan already knew there would be a search segment, he had already taken off his yellow vest.

Shen Jia couldn't find Lu Yuan's face in the crowd for a moment.

Anticipating that Lu Yuan might have taken off his yellow vest, he shouted:

"The one holding the yellow vest is Lu Yuan!"

Everyone subconsciously looked down to see if anyone around them was holding a yellow vest.

The clever Lu Yuan had already thrown the yellow vest on the ground.

The riders who had been targeted earlier took off their yellow vests and held them in their hands to avoid being looked at.

Now all eyes were on them again.

Lu Yuan, hiding in the shadows, smiled smugly.

He laughed at Shen Jia for being reckless, while he himself was wise.

"The one with the sinister and cunning smile is Lu Yuan!"

Not far away, a rider crossed the crowd and pointed to the distance.

This time, all eyes turned to them.

The rider even made a gesture towards Lu Yuan.

It roughly means, "I know you, and no one can steal your thunder."

There's no way around it; people are afraid of becoming famous, just like pigs are afraid of getting fat.

Lu Yuan is so famous among delivery riders in Beihai that his name has been plastered on the front gate of the headquarters for publicity.

Surrounded by everyone, Lu Yuan was practically pushed out to make his appearance.

At the same time that he stood in front of Shen Jia.

Another girl also walked out of the school gate.

Because she arrived late, she didn't hear what Shen Jia had just said.

But from Lu Yuan and Shen Jia's positions on the field, as well as the whispers among the crowd, she could roughly judge the situation.

She heard someone say

"I wish a pretty girl could be as brave as that and confess her feelings to me."

"Are all delivery riders treated like this now? I want to be a delivery rider too."

"I'm so envious."

Shen Jia is confessing her feelings to Lu Yuan.

She locked onto the information in her mind, and then continued walking forward without stopping.

Ignoring Shen Jia's heartfelt confession in my ear.

Just as Shen Jia finished speaking...

Shang Qingya walked up to Lu Yuan and took his hand without warning.

Then he turned to Shen Jia and asked, "Are you done? If you're done, we need to go home."

She did not wait for Shen Jia's reply.

Holding Lu Yuan's hand, we crossed the path that the crowd automatically parted to make way for us.